Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Max was talking about waiting, but his fingers were zooming in on the phone screen, enlarging the original photo of Mr. Channing in a swimsuit, focusing on a certain private part.

"What's that thing coming out of the left leg of his swimming trunks?"

"Let me see," Ron took the phone and smiled sweetly: "Well, I think this photo can almost effectively counter that vicious woman's false slander about Mr. Channing."

"Indeed, this is the second largest guy I've ever seen in my life." Max praised.

Ron proudly asked: "Second, who is number one? Is it the handsome guy I see in the mirror every day?"

"No, I'm talking about NBA players, Ibaka." Max lightly punched Ron in the chest: "Okay, I'm talking about you. Are you satisfied now?"

"I would be more satisfied if you could go back later tonight. Well, back to the topic, how do you plan to let Caroline show this photo in front of the host? I don't think she is the kind to show it in front of everyone. Mentioning her father... you know? She will definitely use what she thinks is a nobler method to fight back."

Ron's understanding of Caroline was both intimidating and profound. At this moment, Caroline was sitting nervously in front of the host, first questioning the vicious woman.

"Okay, let's start with you first," the host finished the opening remarks and directly introduced the topic: "The thing is like this, the biggest driving force for Ms. Rosenthal's work is that the truth of something she revealed is …”

"In your words, it's 'very small.'" The host changed his rhetoric in a good gentlemanly manner: "What's your comment on this? Miss Channing?"

Max began to signal to Caroline, pointing to her phone to show her, but unfortunately it was too far away for Caroline to see clearly.

"I won't make any comments, Pierce, because I have more style," Caroline looked a little angry: "But I do have a question for Ms. Rosenthal, who my father once hired, because she claimed that she Has a PhD in finance.”

"This girl will be beaten to pieces by her." Ron covered his face. Sure enough, Caroline's coquettish girlishness was gone.

"You mean Rosenthal?"

"No, I'm talking about Caroline. The fact that the other party can use such dirty tricks to create popularity for herself shows that the woman is just a female hooligan with no lower limit."

Ron's comments have always been to the point: "The Chu-Han War in ancient China tells us a truth, that is, a gentleman can never defeat a gangster unless he also loses his gentlemanly airs. Only the methods of a gangster can defeat a gangster."

"Hey, you seem to have forgotten my existence." Max squatted down: "If that girl is a gentleman, then I am a complete female gangster, and I will help her get rid of that woman."

After saying that, Max crawled towards the studio along the blind spot that the camera could not capture. At this time, Caroline had just asked her question: "Ms. Rosenthal, a train carrying 27 people, in the morning It leaves Grand Central Station at 9 o'clock and arrives in Chicago, 800 miles away, at 5 pm. What is the speed of the train?"

"This..." Dr. Parallel Import was immediately stopped by the question, but she did not intend to get entangled with Caroline on this issue, and immediately turned the topic to what she was good at, which was framing.

"I also have a math question for you. If a 3-inch-long train drives into a tunnel, will the tunnel feel like the train is entering?"

"Hahaha..." Ron burst into laughter. This woman really achieved the ultimate in having no limits.

The host couldn't bear it and knocked on the table, trying to bring the topic back to the topic: "Ladies, this is not a no-limits program from the TV station next door."

"Pierce, I just want to explain that if she is qualified for financial work, she should be able to answer the question just now."

"Everything I wrote in the book is true. She can't prove that anything I said is false." Vicious Woman declared again, but there was a burst of boos from the audience.

It’s outrageous that a PhD student in finance can’t even solve such a simple math problem.

Although education is everywhere in the United States, no matter how happy she is, she is never happy enough to not teach multiplication and division. If her academic qualifications are proven to be true, it will be the biggest indictment of the American education system.

When Caroline was at a loss, a small white hand suddenly stretched out from under the table, put the phone in front of her, and then tapped the screen. Caroline quickly put the phone back into that hand and pressed Go down.

"Wait a minute, why is there a woman under my table?" the host asked in shock. The staff quickly stepped forward and planned to invite Max down, but just as they were about to take action, they were stopped by Ron.

"Guys, don't rush to work yet. I guarantee that what follows will be the most classic scene in the history of TV talk shows. Also, which one of you is the director? I have a very good material here, I believe you can definitely use it."

Just before Max set off, Ron had already used Caroline's phone to send the photo of Mr. Channing to his own phone. Now might be the time to use it.

"I am, you said you have great material, what is it?" A fat man stood up on the chair. He seemed to be the person in charge here.

"This is it, the same as what they are looking at now," Ron handed the phone to the fat man, pointing out the key parts and zooming in. At this time, Max, with Ron's help, moved the other end of the table and presented the phone again. Go to the host.

Enlarge the picture and give a thumbs up~

Well, that's very Max.

"What is this?" The host looked as confused as the director, and then suddenly realized: "Okay, I know what this is, and I have one myself, but whose is it? Why do you want to show it to me?"

"That's my father's. His... accidentally poked his head in." Caroline looked embarrassed.

At the same time, the enthusiastic viewers who were watching TV also saw the same content through the pictures Ron sent to the director.

"Oh~" All the viewers in front of the TVs exclaimed in unison.

"Madam, I don't know what kind of man you want," the host said sincerely, "but this man is obviously the best among men."

"Honestly, this is far from what you're describing, and I'm going to end this interview immediately because neither you nor your book has any credibility, and that's the end of it."

"YES!" Max and Ron, who had returned, high-fived and gave a victory sign to Caroline.

Ron was also very satisfied. Now, what Mr. Qian Ning had explained was completed, right? Now the whole world understands his "greatness".

Thank you everyone for your support and suggestions. I won’t add the supernatural power stuff for now.